A poem about the miracles we are given when we place our trust in the Lord's Divine Power.

Each day is a true miracleFrom dawn to dark of nightA gift, far from satirical We seize with all our mightThe morning sun begins anewIn dreams we long to seeBut only when our faith is true Will our goals come to be.

The roads that we embark uponEach moment that we liveAre paved with goodness, early onBy what the Lord shall giveTo those of us who seek His WordAnd confide in His TrustTo prove our dreams are always heardFor His Command is Just.

Each day is a true miracleFrom dawn to dark of nightA gift, far from satiricalWithin His Holy LightThe morning sun begins anewTo find our hope restoredBut only when our faith is true Shall we reap gifts from the Lord.

Every day that we wake up, every day that we stop and think on what He's done for us, His many blessings, is a miracle. Thank you for your beautifully inspired, inspiring words this evening. :) Well done!

(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.

Reviewed by Jerry Bolton (Reader)

What a nice, truthful, passionate piece of poetry about His bountiful goodness, the Shephard that He is.